Trouble Songtext
von I Draw Slow

Trouble, trouble
You took your sweet time
You came to make trouble
You′re gonna leave satisfied
It's comin′, it's comin'
Now give it a name
Something has to change

Trouble, trouble
Doesn′t rain but it pours
Don′t ask permission
Come and take it, it's yours
It′s a struggle, it's a struggle
Just holding your ground
But don′t turn your army around


(Don't turn your army around)
And I never realized
How long you have suffered til now
(Don′t turn your army around)
And I never realized
How your patience and your poetry
Would bring it all down
Bring it all down

Trouble, trouble
Don't waste this day
Stand in the sunlight
Get in the way
It's a struggle, it′s a struggle
Thankless and slow
And doubt is the devil you know

Trouble, trouble
They don′t stand for you
The uniformed, the famous
When you're naked and nameless
It′s a reckonin' and beckonin′
Now level the ground
And don't turn your army around


(Don′t turn your army around)
And I never realized
How long you have suffered til now
(Don't turn your army around)
And I never realized
How your patience and your poetry
Might bring it all down